"Oh, what a coincidence." Fusheng looked at Hongye, who was standing in the hall in battle-ready mode, and laughed.
Why was Hongye at their house? Fusheng watched him, puzzled.
"Not a coincidence. I'm waiting for you." Hongye’s teeth were gritted as he smiled; he had been waiting for this brat Fusheng for a long time. Where had he been running wild to, only coming home after dark?
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